Ding Yi sat cross-legged on the futon, his hands hanging down naturally, and he concentrated on breathing. His consciousness only focused on the rhythm of his heart and breathing, and he gradually entered a state of selflessness.

Because this was a cultivation method and his spiritual power was restrained, Ding Yi had almost no defense. He allowed Yang Qi's spiritual power to penetrate and invade.

Yang Qi's mental power rushed in, acting on Ding Yi's brain with a strange high-frequency oscillation. The originally calm mind gradually became violent, with thunder and lightning. At this moment, Ding Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body was as motionless as a mountain.

It began to shake violently. The delicate facial features began to move: eyebrows furrowed, nose wrinkled, corners of mouth twitching...

Boundless darkness, extreme cold, this is the coldness that pierces the heart and lungs, and is cold to the bones. This feeling seems familiar, this feeling will never be forgotten, this is...

Ding Yi woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes. He was shocked to find that he was naked, not even an inch of his body, and that he was actually in a glass tank. The tank was filled with blue viscous liquid, and most of his body was soaked.

In this kind of liquid that exudes a cold smell, the feeling of coldness to the bones should be the reaction caused by being immersed in this unknown liquid.

Surrounded by such glass tanks, Ding Yi found that besides himself, there were about a dozen people like him, all of whom were naked in the glass tanks. However, these people had their eyes closed tightly, and they did not know whether they were dead or not.

live.

In addition to these glass tanks, there is a very large workbench not far away, with various beakers, measuring cylinders, test tubes, and a condenser with nine twists and turns filled with bright red liquid.

This should be a biochemical laboratory.

Where is this place? Why do you appear here? A bunch of questions come to mind, and I am very sure that I have never been here before. Isn't this a sad and inexplicable memory? Wait, how can I be so strange?

What about your thoughts?

"Yihai 2019, you woke up. How do you feel?"

Ding Yi was still dazed, when a voice came, and Ding Yi realized that a young man in a white coat had appeared in front of the glass tank where he was soaking. This young man had a high nose, a slight hook, and his eyes were a little sunken.

, the eyes are slightly yellow, and the forehead is high, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Who are you? Where are you? Why am I put in this glass container, where are my clothes?"

Ding Yi didn't like this young man's glaring eyes.

"Yihai 2019, you should be very happy that you are not dead and are still alive. You only need to answer my questions. Don't say anything that is inappropriate." The young man said coldly.

"Tell me where this is? Tell me what is going on?" From the young man's behavior, Ding Yi clearly felt a malice that made his heart palpitate. This made him crazy, and this feeling made his hair stand on end.

He was angered.

It hit the glass trough "bang bang bang", struggled in vain, and hit it over and over again without giving up.

"Xiaoguan, what are you doing?" A dissatisfied voice came from not far away.

The young man named Xiaoguan quickly replied: "Teacher, it's nothing. I'm just doing inspections as usual. Yihai 2019 has woken up here."

"Oh? This sample is a bit interesting." A soft muttering came over, and a middle-aged man with a big head and a short height turned around from nowhere.

"I really woke up, Yihai 2019, are you okay? Do you still remember me?" The middle-aged man greeted Ding Yi with a smile.

"I remember your mother, let me out quickly..." Ding Yi roared and cursed.

The middle-aged man is not angry. On the contrary, looking at his expression, he is very happy. Is this guy a pervert who likes others to greet his mother?

"The sample is very energetic, very good, very good. This is really an interesting sample, Xiaoguan, what do you think?" the middle-aged man asked the young man next to him.

Xiaoguan thought for a while and said: "The serum content in the sample blood is 5% lower than that of ordinary samples. Blood cell analysis and comparison showed that the activity of some cells in the sample is different from that of ordinary people. But we have no way to separate it now.

This kind of active cell has not yet been compared and analyzed with samples from the same group. To be honest, I was not optimistic about it at first..."

The content of the conversation between Xiaoguan and the middle-aged man was all about professional terms, such as active factors, pH, cell separation technology, etc. Ding Yi is considered to be very knowledgeable and can basically remember everything.

, but Ding Yi’s conversation between the two was still like listening to a book from heaven. Few words could be understood clearly.

white.

The middle-aged man and 'Xiaoguan' didn't care about the person in the glass container at all and continued to discuss some academic topics.

Ding Yi banged on the glass trough, and the two of them ignored him completely.

"Teacher, I have bad news for you. The report we submitted was rejected. The review committee did not pass it. Didn't they just ask them to increase the number of logs? I don't understand why these guys are so rigid."

Guan suddenly changed the topic.

The middle-aged man sighed, not wanting to discuss this topic in depth.

Xiaoguan observed the words and said, "Lao Jia said that he can provide five thousand logs, but he requires us to provide at least thirty fruits."

The middle-aged man rubbed his temples and tilted his head to think for a while.

"Xiaoguan, Jia Chunsheng, you should have less contact with him in the future. Don't forget who his teacher is. His background is not clean."

Xiaoguan asked curiously: "He was the one who told the secret at the beginning, otherwise who would have known that Shi Yihui would be a member of the Truth Society. This is the biggest person captured by the National Security Council in the past thirty years. Although they are masters and apprentices, they are not exactly

Did he betray his teacher? There should be no problem with him, right?"

The middle-aged man said: "Although Shi Yihui is a cabinet member, he is only a deputy director of the Supervision Department. Moreover, his authority is not very great, and the matters he is responsible for do not involve high levels of confidentiality. It is difficult to say that he is not the Truth Society."

He was an abandoned son. And he died not long after he was arrested. It is difficult to tell whether Jia Chunsheng deliberately leaked the secret. Don't believe too much in the methods of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. You must know that the Truth Society has been around for more than a hundred years.

There are many capable people in the sect, and many strange and unexpected means and methods emerge one after another."

Xiaoguan retorted: "Didn't Jia Chunsheng experience several assassinations?"

The middle-aged man pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I can't tell whether he is a member of the Truth Society, and I don't know if this is a ploy by the Truth Society. Anyway, the Truth Society is a very evil church, and it's better for us to avoid it."

Xiaoguan said: "Then why don't we simply reject him?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and said: "'Nirvana' has come to this time, and it is about to be harvested. These logs are very important to us. Let's do this. You tell him that you want three more maple logs.

The logs can be reduced by one hundred, otherwise there will be no further discussion."

Xiaoguan nodded and left.

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Ding Yi in the glass tank and nodded: "It's good to be energetic."

Ding Yi was in the glass tank and could completely hear the conversation between the middle-aged man and 'Xiaoguan'. He had stopped the unnecessary hammering a long time ago. This solid glass container was not something he could enter with his bare hands.

broken.

After listening to the conversation between the middle-aged man and Xiaoguan, he was completely stunned. He looked at the big, short middle-aged man in front of him in a daze. There was a turmoil in his heart.

If Ding Yi knew nothing about this place before, now he knows where it is.

Not only did he know where this place was, but he also knew the identities of the middle-aged man and Xiaoguan.

The key lies in what the middle-aged man calls ‘Nirvana’!

Nirvana does not refer to the legendary rebirth of a phoenix from the ashes. Here, it refers to a plan, the ‘Nirvana Plan’!

The log does not refer to wood, but to civilians. This maple wood most likely refers to cultivators with fire spirit qualifications. The two people in front of them have such in-depth research on blood, and the middle-aged man calls his student 'Xiaoguan'.

Could this be Li Zaimin, the author of "The Mystery of the Origin"? Xiaoguan should be his student Guan Tang.

Why do I know this? Because "The Mystery of the Origin" has several chapters that talk about the 'Nirvana Plan'. But the strange thing is that the 'Nirvana Plan' has been successful for a long time, but why Li Zaimin said that the 'Nirvana' has not been completed yet.

And Li Zaimin and Guan Tang, aren't they currently wanted? Why are they still conducting their research openly?

Questions emerged one after another, my thoughts were confused, and my logic was somewhat confused.

Could it be that he had traveled through time again and returned to the time and space where Li Zaimin was researching 'anti-gunpowder', and unfortunately he had become a log? Ding Yi was a little shuddered and a little excited.

"Li Zaimin!" Ding Yi's hoarse voice scared him.

This man who changed his destiny, Ding Yi’s real contact with cultivation began when he heard this name

.

For countless late nights, Ding Yi imagined that this man, who was more terrifying than the devil in hell, would drag him to the operating table... This originally vague character turned out to look like this!

"Oh, you know me?" The smile on the middle-aged man's face became even brighter.

"Don't continue to do experiments. There are people just like you under your scalpel. They are the same as you, born and raised by your parents. They are all living people with blood and tears. Have you ever thought about it?

Will your relatives and loved ones suffer the same fate as them one day? They just want to live well. Life is sacred and you must not blaspheme it!"

Li Zaimin became interested: "Yihai 2019, I didn't expect that you survived three experiments and evolved. Tell me, what are your talents? Don't tell me that your latest talent is to talk. I can give it to you.

The right to die at last!”

This is a guy with no morals and no humanity. Perhaps in his opinion, it is just a log that has mutated after various complicated experiments and is the product of the experiment. He doesn't care about what Ding Yi says at all.

Moral persuasion is only effective for those who have a clear conscience and a moral bottom line.

And Li Zaimin is obviously not within this range.

He looked at Ding Yi with great joy. He had a feeling similar to that of a creator and a god. In his opinion, Ding Yi's current difference was exactly what he created. This laboratory is his divine kingdom, his

The mutants created are similar to Ding Yi.

In this world that belongs to him, he is the master, he is the god!

In an instant, Ding Yi understood Li Zaimin's thoughts.

Ding Yi laughed, he laughed wildly, laughed so hard that tears flowed out.

Summer insects cannot talk about ice!

Li Zaimin has very good patience. He observed the mutants in the glass tank. His eyes flashed with a faint green light.

Most people who are engaged in scientific research have eyesight, and they can see things at a microscopic level, from the outside to the inside, from the shallow to the deep. Looking at things dynamically, I don’t know what Li Zaimin is thinking or looking at.

"Li Zaimin, didn't you ask me what kind of magical powers I have gained? I tell you, I can see the future, do you know? What will be the end of you and your disciples? Let me tell you, what will be the end of you and your disciples?
To be continued...